Flexin Hard

By Woop

On #IDGAF

Released on August 16, 2015

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[Intro: Woop]

Beat Mechanics


[?]


[?]

Quit with all that acting


[?]

Two Woop [?]

Yeah


[Chorus: Woop]

How he clame that he the weed man?

But you ain't known for selling shit, boy

How you flexin like the lean man?

But you ain't never got no lean, boy

Round here acting like the dope boys

But ain't never served no clean, man

Now he sware that he a killer killer

But ain't known for shooting shit, man

Flexin hard

Round here being so [?]

Flexin hard


[?]

Flexin hard

Out here lieing to yourself

Flexin hard

You not who you say you is


[Verse 1: Woop]

He really not with it, he flexin

I hit the licks in my section

I dirty my face, just to feed my lil fam

Peanut butter got some bitches [?] jam

Before we had plugs, we was snaking the condo

With choppers and hammers [?]

[?] don't know what it was, when I took off a 6


[?]

You not important

Pull up in Porshes

[?] 2500 wrist spinning around, call me Woopy Jeff Gordan

[?] diamonds, it got my wrist dancing ridiculous

Remember this

I'm [?] your wife [?]

Took a lotta [?] from a skinny bitch


[?]

Rolling with savages [?]

Way too much [?]

Blood on my package

Blood on my 40 [?]


[?] Sean Kemp [?]

[?] gon' get wreckless, play with my pack, I'ma deck him

40 put you on a stretcher

40 put you on a picture

Dick [?] extra


[Chorus: Woop]

How he clame that he the weed man?

But you ain't known for selling shit, boy

How you flexin like the lean man?

But you ain't never got no lean, boy

Round here acting like the dope boys

But ain't never served no clean, man

Now he sware that he a killer killer

But ain't known for shooting shit, man

Flexin hard

Round here being so [?]

Flexin hard


[?]

Flexin hard

Out here lieing to yourself

Flexin hard

You not who you say you is


[Verse 2: Young Scooter]

Real diamonds, I be flexin hard

Cook it, whip it, held it down [?] stretch the hard

Cocaina, that's my daily job

It ain't no secret, all my niggas rob

Scooter fuck with Woop, real nigga right out of Florida

Fuck the mail, 'cause I own Georgia

Cool the dope off in the ice water

Real diamonds from [?], they be ice water

I can't trust these hoes, I just fuck them and spoil them

Stay flexin whips and jewelry, remember when I couldn't aford it

These niggas talk bricks, but never sold an ounce

Woop, let's flex this pussy nigga, take his ass off


[Chorus: Woop]

How he clame that he the weed man?

But you ain't known for selling shit, boy

How you flexin like the lean man?

But you ain't never got no lean, boy

Round here acting like the dope boys

But ain't never served no clean, man

Now he sware that he a killer killer

But ain't known for shooting shit, man

Flexin hard

Round here being so [?]

Flexin hard


[?]

Flexin hard

Out here lieing to yourself

Flexin hard

You not who you say you is